Hot Mom, A story of a sexy, hot Mother!

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“You want it, don’t you dear?” Martha smiled gently.

“Ohhhh, no-o-o-o-o!” Ann wailed as Martha’s fingers combed through the thick, moss-like growth of dark curls and settled on her plump, smooth pussylips. “No-o-o-o!”

But as her landlady’s fingers stroked inside her burning, soaking pussylips, she made no attempt to pull away. Instead, she moaned and her thighs parted just a bit, allowing the fingers a little more room. Oh, God, she mentally screamed, it feels so good! So good! I want her to touch me! And she felt her eyes fill with tears of mingled shame and pleasure as Martha’s fingers moved in her fiery cunt.

“Eeeeee!” Ann squealed and shook as Martha’s thumb and first finger took hold of her long clit. The older woman held the young widow’s hot, oily clit for a long moment, enjoying Ann’s sighs and moans of helpless joy. Then she grabbed both gigantic tits again, drawing Ann against her. She licked her ear.

“Let me love you Ann,” she whispered urgently. “I need you. It’s been so long, darling, so long!”

Ann was shaking from the passion running through her body. Her skin felt hot and itchy, especially her tits, and she closed her eyes and leaned even more against Martha’s soft tits. When her friend asked once more if she wanted her, Ann could only nod and whisper a weak, “Yes.”

“Ohhhh, thank God!” Martha whispered with relief. “You have no idea how scared I was, darling. I don’t know what I’d have done if you’d rejected me. I can’t even imagine living here without you and Bob!”

Ann shuddered with delight as Martha’s fingers rubbed up and down the hot, wet furrow of her throbbing cunt. She gasped and knew her face was a bright red as two fingers began worming their way into her slippery pussyhole.

“Ahhhh, yes-s-s-s-,” Ann groaned as she sagged limply against Martha’s fleshy body. Her ass squirmed against her friend’s pantyclad crotch as she hunched for more of Martha’s fingers.

Soon, a soft, rhythmic slurping and smacking reached their ears. Ann was creaming all over Martha’s stroking fingers, and her writ was expanding and contracting, about to explode with sheer ecstasy.

Martha rested her chin on Ann’s shoulder, watching the young widow’s creamy tits. She saw her wrist below a thick mass of dark curls, and he smiled happily.

“I’m going to make you cum, aren’t I?” Martha asked, working her fingers faster.

“Oh, yes, yes! Make me cum! Make me cum!” Ann whimpered, bending her knees to take Martha’s fingers deeper into her hot, dribbling cunthole. She could hardly believe that she was saying such things! She felt so hot, so lewd. But her cunt was demanding more and more. Her clit felt so swollen, and everytime it was nudged by Martha’s flexing wrist, she thought she’d die!

And then the fingers were gone! Ann’s eyes widened with horror. Martha couldn’t stop now! Not now! She had to cum, she just had to!

“Ahhh, no-o… what are you doing?” Ann gasped as the older woman stepped away.

“Nothing,” Martha said, taking her hand. “Sit down on the couch.”

Ann sat down, her big tits bouncing heavily, and watched as Martha skinned down, her panties.

Martha stood naked in front of the young widow for a moment, then knelt and began kissing her way down Ann’s trembling body. She began with Ann’s huge, slightly pendulous tits, sliding her hands under them and lifting them, sinking her fingers into their spongy softness.

“Ummmmmm,” Martha moaned, pressing her cheek against one giant tit. “You have beautiful tits. I just love them.” And she jiggled the two milky tits up and down, making Ann’s big nipples erect.

“Do me, do me,” Ann groaned, trying to grab Martha’s hand and return it to her a aching, throbbing pussy.

“Be patient,” Martha whispered into one trembling tit. “If you hold off it’ll be even better. For both of us. Trust me.”

Then Martha shoved her face between Ann’s tits, burrowing into the warmth and softness while her hands clutched the big round end of each tit. Ann’s hot, swollen nipples erected in the older woman’s palms.

“Ohhhhhh!” Ann’s hands were on the back of Martha’s head, clutching her tightly while she rolled her tits against Martha’s face. Her nipples slid back and forth across Martha’s lips until Ann, moaning with desire, steered one to the woman’s eager mouth. Martha sucked greedily on Ann’s hard nipple, and her nose and chin sank into the softness of the giant tit.

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